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"Leaving The Past"

1]
They told me I would make it, I would never achieve it
Reality is nourishment, but people believe it
I guess it's hard to stomach the truth a bulimic
it's a dirty and nobody is willing to clean it
But this is for the paraplygics, dreamin' of runnin'
married to men who don't please 'em, dreamin' of comin'
urbanly murderers like David Berkowitz I'm gunnin'
cowards on the internet didn't think I would sell
scared to talk shit in person, cause stuck in a shell
and couldn't understand the pain of being stuck in a
Hell is not a you go, if you not a Christian
it's the failure of your life's greatest
It's a bad decision to follow any religion
I don't see the in between the raw and the wrong
emptyin' the clips at little kids and they moms
I'm just like a motherfucker strapped to a bomb
Humanity is gone, smoked up in a bong
by a democrat Cheech and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never me preachin' a song
I'm not controversial, I'm just speakin' the
Put your hands in the air you got the heat to your back
and shake body like a baby born addicted to crack
And since is a gamble like the craps tables at Vegas
I my destiny, it's not written in pages

2]
I hate it when tell us how far we came to be
as if our peoples started with slavery
Painfully I discovered the shit kept us secret
this is the exodus like the black Jews out of
I keep it reality wit the music I make
brought the truth to face with the style I run wit
like the navy missile that shot down flight hundred
I'm the Africans who came here before Colombus
and from the 15-hundreds after the model
I watch Latin America get raped in the
You see the Spaniards never left de Colon
and if you don't believe me, you can click on
I never seen so much racism in all of my
every and newscast, all of 'em white
It's like with ten percent ruling the rest
that type of make me put the fucking tool to your chest
in my way nigga, I wouldn't wanna be ya
I burn slow like (a) pissing with gonorrhea
I'll do a freak show in North Korea, burning the
while Jay Edgar Hoover dress up in drag
Try to you, makin' it hard to follow this:
capitalism and are not synonymous
You swallow propaganda like a control pill
sellin' soul to the eye on the back of the dollar bill
But that will never be me, I'm leavin' the past
an abused wife with the kids, leavin' your ass
Like a drug addict and sober, leavin' the stash
unbreakable Technique leavin' the plane
I'm out with the black box and I to return
I spit reality, instead of what you usually
and I refuse to be concerned with condescending
I'm the only motherfucker that could change my life

Some people think I won't it
but I know that I
Escape the
cause that shit is slow and it
the and the skill
I made y'all believe that it
You can make the
but it starts LEAVING THE PAST